Chapter 1919: Cold and proud

　　 In short, after Fan Chen voluntarily surrendered, everyone present completely changed their views of him, thinking that he didn't dare to fight Mu Yuchen, so he chose this way.
　　 After Mu Yuchen and Fan Chen were over, only Leng Aoran was left to choose his opponent.
　　 The attention of everyone present was all focused on Leng Auran, and a somewhat interesting look appeared on his face involuntarily.
Before 　　, three pairs of strong men had completed the battle, that is to say, only Leng Aoran and Ye Feng had not fought yet among the eight.
　　 This round of battle is not so much Leng arrogantly choosing an opponent, it is better to say that his opponent has been determined.
　　 That was Ye Feng. Leng Aoran’s next opponent was only Ye Feng.
"No one picked this Ye Feng before. Now, he can only fight with Leng Aoran. Judging from Leng Aoran’s previous attitude towards Ye Feng, in this battle, Leng Aoran may not let this person go, and even ruthlessly Humiliated him severely."
　　 Some strong eyes flashed and said, and he couldn't help but look towards Ye Feng.
Many people looked at each other, gathered together and talked, only to hear another strong man speak: "Leng Aoran is not friendly to Ye Feng. In my opinion, this Ye Feng will definitely not be Leng Aoran’s opponent. When the two fight, Ye Feng may suffer a big loss. If I change to me, he will definitely give in and avoid being ravaged by Leng Aoran."
　　 Hearing the words of this strong man, many people in the room nodded. After all, the strength of Proud is indeed too strong, and Ye Feng is not at the same level to fight him.
　　 And looking at Leng Aoran's attitude towards Ye Feng, it is very likely that he will put a heavy hand on Ye Feng. It would be a good choice to follow the example of the mortal dust and give in.
At this moment, Leng arrogantly looked towards Ye Feng's direction, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but said: "Unexpectedly, I met you in the first battle. It seems that God is still relatively Those who take care of me can let me clean you up and prove how unbearable you are."
　　 Leng Aoran’s words were full of irony. Before, when Ye Feng and Fan Chen entered the top eight seats in the year-end assessment, Leng Aoran satirized both Ye Feng and Fan Chen in front of everyone.
　　Maybe it makes Proud seriously, Ye Feng and Fanchen can't be compared with him at all, no matter what words he says to him, the other two can't do anything to him.
　　 The eyes of the crowd flickered, and Leng Aoran was still so arrogant and arrogant, doing things even more recklessly, looking domineering.
　　 And they also understood that although Leng Aoran was very arrogant, he also had arrogant capital. In the previous battle, Leng Aoran had shown sufficient dominance.
　　 Ye Feng defeated Zhan Tianxiong, Leng Aoran did the same, and even more violent than Ye Feng's battle, crushed Zhan Tianxiong with an absolute advantage.
　　 This also caused everyone present to rank Leng Aoran's strength above Ye Feng.
　　 "This guy, should he give up? If not, Leng Aoran would make him look good!"
　　 Someone saw Leng Aoran’s strong performance and immediately said, thinking that Ye Fengshan was frightened by Leng Aoran’s performance and directly conceded.
　　 Therefore, at this moment, many people in the room looked towards Ye Feng, and wanted to know what choice Ye Feng would make next.
　　 "Then go to the battlefield to fight!"
　　 It's just that just as the voice of the strong man just fell, the crowd heard it, and Ye Feng's voice came over. This voice sounded extremely indifferent, as if there were no waves.
　　 suddenly the expressions of all the people present solidified for a while, and the gaze towards Ye Feng revealed a little unbelievable.
Especially the strong man who spoke before turned his gaze to Ye Feng's side and said: "This Ye Feng is really overwhelming. How powerful is Leng Aoran. He even dared to fight the opponent. Aren't you afraid that the opponent will hurt him too hard?"
　　 Many people have similar thoughts in their hearts, thinking that Ye Feng is a bit too arrogant, arrogant to the point of overwhelming.
　　 "Brother Aoran, this person is too overwhelmed. In the next battle, Brother Aoran will let him know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is!"
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At the bottom of the prescription, the strong man who had been flattering Leng Aoran before also took the initiative to speak, fanning the flames.
　　 "That's natural."
　　 Leng Aoran nodded indifferently to the other party, and at this moment, Ye Feng had already flown on the battlefield, looking at each other in the distance.
　　 "I advise you to be more acquainted. Like the guy before you, it is better to surrender yourself. Otherwise, the sword spirit on my body does not have eyes."
　　 Leng arrogantly has sharp eyes, looking towards Ye Feng, and the words he speaks are somewhat lighthearted.
　　 Many people's eyes fell on Ye Feng again. Leng Aoran's words should be giving Ye Feng a chance, but I don't know if Ye Feng will cherish it.
　　 "Don't talk nonsense, the only way you can win is to defeat me!"
　　 Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, and he didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with Leng Aoran. Ye Feng was even more disgusted with Leng Aoran's arrogance.
　　 "Since you are obsessed with understanding, then don't blame me for taking too hard!"
　　 Hearing Ye Feng's words, Leng Aoran suddenly became a little angry, and the sharp aura on his body seemed to become even stronger.
　　 There was a wave of cold light lingering around him, making Leng Aoran's body seem extremely sharp.
　　 The next moment, under the gaze of the crowd, Leng Aoran quickly injected a sharp aura from his body into his fingertips, and then quickly shot it out.
　　 In an instant, a burst of cold light shot out between Leng's arrogant fingers, instantly penetrating everything, and quickly shooting towards Ye Feng's body.
　　 The extremely powerful sword attribute power is integrated into this cold light, wherever it goes, this space seems to be penetrated, and the power cannot be described in words!
　　 Many people felt the anger released from Leng Aoran, and the power of the cold light he released was terrifying enough, which made everyone present wonder whether Ye Feng could take it.
　　 "Squeak!"
　　 The bitter cold light penetrated everything and descended, the power was so powerful that it was appalling, and it instantly reached Ye Feng's.
　　 But Ye Feng's expression remained the same. As soon as this cold light descended, his body quickly dodged toward one side, his body seemed to be beyond the distance of space.
　　 When the cold light really came, Ye Feng's body had already avoided the past. The cold light passed through, but it failed to harm Ye Feng's body.
　　 This made a lot of people in the audience blink, they seemed to forget that the speed of this Ye Feng's figure has not been slow.
　　 It's just that, being able to avoid the proud attack so easily, everyone present is still a little shocked.
　　 "This is just a warm-up. Next, I have to use my full strength, you are ready!"
　　 Seeing Ye Feng avoiding his attack so easily, Leng Aoran's face also became cold.
As he spoke, he mobilized himself to the stronger sword attribute power in the system. The endless sword aura permeated the space. With the wave of Leng Housan's arm, those terrifying sword auras were actually in the void. Evolve a sharp long sword.
　　, carrying an extremely terrifying power, madly shot Ye Feng towards Ye Feng's body, looking from a distance, it was like a violent storm.
　　 Wherever he went, the entire space shook frantically, and it was extremely tyrannical, if these long swords really descended on Ye Feng's body.
　　 will definitely make Ye Feng's body a sieve on its own!
　　 "Leng Aoran is worthy of being the first sword repairer of my Jinluo Immortal Sect. He releases attacks at will, and his power is so terrible. In my opinion, Ye Feng will definitely be defeated if he insists on only 20 moves!"
　　 A strong man opened his mouth like this, looking at Leng Aoran's eyes full of incredible expression.
　　 "I see, I'm putting in a random attack, it's not something you can contend with, it's better to get rid of it quickly!"
　　 Leng stood proudly on the battle platform, surrounded by endless sword energy, and the whole person looked so violent.
　　 He looked towards Ye Feng and said with a sarcasm that at this moment, he seemed to be so high, as if he was the master of this battlefield, and everything must surrender to him.
r/>　　 "Do you think that only you understand the attribute power of the sword?"
　　 Just when many people were shocked by the power of Leng Aoran's attack, they heard that Ye Feng on the battlefield actually spoke like this.
　　 This can't help but make them look surprised~EbookFREE.me~ Is it possible that this guy will compete with Leng Aoran for the power of the sword?
　　 This is crazy! You know, Leng Aoran is known as the first sword repairman of the Jinluo Immortal Sect. In fact, this Ye Feng can be compared?
　　 The endless long sword phantom shot madly towards Ye Feng's side, each long sword was so sharp, trying to wrap Ye Feng's body in it.
　　 "Om!"
　　 However, at this moment, the crowd saw that Ye Feng's body hadn't moved, and there was also a sword attribute power released on his body.
　　On the surface, the comparison of the attributes of the sword released by Ye Feng and Leng Aoran seemed to be much weaker.
　　 "Om, hum!"
　　 There was another strange sound, and I saw that the sword attribute power lingering on Ye Feng's body became stronger and stronger, and it quickly turned into a cold light, colliding with the virtual long sword phantom that was proudly released.
　　 The next moment, the crowd heard the sound of horrible metal crashing in the void, endless sword energy crisscrossing the void, and the generated power quickly spread to all sides of the space.
　　 But Ye Feng still stood on the spot, his body was completely occupied by the attribute power of the sword.
　　 The constant collision of the attribute forces of the two swords caused this space to burst continuously, and none of this seemed to affect Ye Feng's half point!